Chapter 87: The Truth
Shen Lang: "Everything is done, you can go back to work with peace of mind, don't think too much." ”
Jiang Daoming's sad face finally showed a smile.
"That's good, that's good, Mr. Shen, you have a good rest, I'll go back to work!"
He walked briskly towards his office, his steps brisk, his back showing a bit of pleasure.
Shen Lang shook his head and smiled, and walked into his office.
As soon as it was time to get off work, Shen Lang left his chair and walked outside.
As usual, I saw Yang Qing at the door of the company.
"Mr. Shen. ”
Yang Qing was the first to greet him.
Shen Lang nodded and walked towards the Ferrari.
Yang Qing knew that the company's crisis had been resolved.
She wanted to say a few words of appreciation, but when she saw that Shen Lang was walking quickly, she swallowed the words in her mouth.
Shen Lang drove the Ferrari towards the suburbs.
Huang Lao Wu's body was smashed into meat sauce, and the police were unable to collect evidence, and finally his younger brother stood up.
The younger brothers left with Huang Lao Wu's body.
Before Shen Lang left, he specially asked his younger brother to tell him the location of Huang Lao Wu's cemetery.
Forced by Shen Lang's strength, the younger brother had to agree.
Before getting off work, Shen Lang received a message from one of the younger brothers.
It contains the address of Huang Lao Wu's cemetery, a duke on the outskirts of the city.
Shen Lang drove the car and navigated towards the address.
An hour and a half later.
Shen Lang came to the front of the cemetery, parked the car, and Shen Lang walked towards the cemetery.
The younger brother only told him the address of the cemetery, but did not say the specific location of Huang Lao Wu's cemetery.
Shen Lang glanced at a large area of tombs, his eyes mainly focused on the offerings in front of the tomb.
Huang Lao Wu died, and the grave must have been full of flowers.
Shen Lang crossed row after row of graves, and then saw a group of people surrounding a tomb.
The voices of that group of people were not small, even if Shen Lang didn't go out of his way to listen, he could hear their voices.
"Huang Lao Wu, this bastard, is finally dead!"
"Hahaha, it's really exciting!"
"That's right, this kind of animal, living in this world is a waste of air, Lao Tzu wished he died early, but I didn't expect him to really die!"
"Hehe, I heard that he was also smashed into meat sauce, and he didn't even have a complete body left, and the police couldn't collect evidence. ”
A gloating voice came out of the mouth of the group.
Shen Lang's looking footsteps paused, and he raised his feet and walked towards the group of people.
Listening to the tone of these people, it seems that they are all enemies of Huang Lao Wu.
As he was about to walk into the cemetery, a voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"In my opinion, this guy doesn't deserve to be in the cemetery!"
"Let's demolish this tomb, even if this kind of scum dies, it should be exposed to the wilderness!"
Shen Lang listened to this voice, his brows furrowed, revealing a disgusted voice.
But the group seemed to be very pleased with the proposal.
Someone quickly agreed: "That's a great idea!"
"Just do it!"
"You demolish that side, I'll demolish this side..."
The group rolled up their sleeves and was about to do it.
Seeing this, Shen Lang quickened his pace and came to the cemetery.
"Stop!"
Shen Lang stopped him.
The person who was struggling to move the tombstone looked up at the sound.
"Where's the guy!"
"I don't know, you dare to tell us to stop, maybe it's someone from Huang Laowu's side..."
Shen Lang's eyebrows furrowed, and he pursed his lips and said, "Everyone is dead, and you still go to destroy his cemetery, it's too much!"
"It's your business!"
A short and fat man with a purple face walked out, and when he spoke, the stars were almost spurting on Shen Lang's face.
Shen Lang took a few steps back in disgust.
"Wait, you guys look familiar!"
"Shouldn't it be Huang Laowu's sidekick?"
"No wonder you don't let us do it..."
Shen Lang: "I'm not his follower, I just can't get used to your behavior, no matter how big the resentment is, it should be extinguished with death." ”
"Instead of venting anger at the graveyard of the dead. ”
"Damn, do you think you're the Virgin? Lao Tzu is going to be demolished today, if you know each other, get away from Lao Tzu!"
"That's right, get out!"
"There are so many of us, just get out if you know each other!"
The group of people was agitated and looked hideous, and raised their fists and threatened.
Shen Lang glanced at them coldly.
"I'm not going to let you demolish his grave!"
", I'm going to kill you today!"
The crowd was enraged, and a big man walked out with his fist raised.
Shen Lang's face was fearless.
In the grass behind the cemetery, Huang Lao Wu put on a mask and rushed out.
A swarm of ants!
Shen Lang smashed his fist on the big man's lower abdomen, and the big man covered his stomach and fell to the ground, letting out a scream like killing a pig.
The others slammed up, and Shen Lang's left leg retreated, taking an attacking stance.
"Count me in!"
A familiar voice sounded from behind him, and then Huang Lao Wu, who was wearing a mask, ran over.
Shen Lang smiled slightly, concentrating on dealing with the person in front of him.
"Look for death!"
A group of people surrounded the two and yelled at them.
Shen Lang and Huang Lao Wu were back to back.
Shen Lang: "This is the first time I've fought with you." ”
Huang Lao Wu cut his voice and said, "It's also the last time." ”
Shen Lang stopped talking, took the hand of the person in front of him with one hand, pulled and bumped, and the man fell to the ground with a distorted face holding his stomach.
Huang Lao Wu's movements were much rougher than Shen Lang's, he picked up his fists, and when he caught one person, he hit hard.
Scared the people behind them into making a move.
"Come on, a bunch of soft-footed shrimp!"
Huang Lao Wu said provocatively.
"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"
This sentence infuriated the anger of those years.
The scene descended into a scuffle.
A few minutes later.
On the hard concrete floor of the cemetery lay a group of mourning and screaming people.
Huang Lao Wu looked at the person on the ground who was crying out in pain, and a happy smile appeared on his face covered by the mask.
"Don't get out of here, if I see you move this tomb again, that hand, I'll cut off the hand you move!"
The man on the ground trembled, shuddered, clutched his stomach and staggered to his feet, and fled quickly.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
Huang Lao Wu spit on him.
Shen Lang suddenly said, "Thank you." ”
Huang Lao Wu's expression changed, and he said unhappily: "Thank you! I haven't done anything worthy of your thanks!"
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Thank you for all this you have done for Yuexi." ”
Huang Lao Wu sat on the cemetery, ripped off the mask on his face, and lit a cigarette for himself.
Smoke wafted in front of him, making it difficult to see his face.
"If you want to thank you, it should be Yuexi's girl, what does it matter to you!"
Shen Lang sat down beside him.
Huang Lao Wu threw him a cigarette case and a lighter.
Shen Lang lit a cigarette and took a slow puff.
"You know, Yuexi she'll never thank you. ”
"... I know. ”
Huang Lao Wu exhaled a puff of smoke.
The smoke invaded his eyes, and they were very sore.
"I don't ask her to thank me, as long as she remembers me forever, even if she thinks of me with hatred. ”
Huang Lao Wu said slowly, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
Shen Lang took another puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it.